Other than that little moment, he did so well. He drank when the nurses told him, and then just slept the majority of the time in recovery. When he woke up the first time he looked at the nurse and asked her "Do you have games?" And went right back to sleep. He meant video games. We told him that when he got out of surgery and we went home, he could play video games. (Anyone that knows Brons, knows that he is obsessed with video games.) I thought it was really funny.
He is home and is doing really well. Still very pale and sore, but doesn't complain much. He doesn't have much of an appetite and has even turned down ice cream on multiple occasions, but he is on the mend. I am so proud of him and how brave he is! He's a tough little bugger, that's for sure! Glad surgery is over, now if we can just make it through the next couple of weeks and mood swings we'll be sittin' pretty!
One of the times he woke up, Ryan asked him if he wanted to play a game on his phone. Brons was half asleep and his eyes opened wide and he said "What?" "A Game?" So he played for about 2 min. and passed right back out. And yes he was really that pale!
This was when we first got back to the recovery room with him. He looked so tiny and fragile in that bid bed!














